Chapter 19;

Xander walked into the underworld, where the stench of rotten cigar lingered in the air, women swaying their bodies around, and men discussing about drugs.

The feeling of the underworld had wavered into his very soul, he was used to it anyways, what was more disgusting than that? He thought to himself.

Lucas trailed behind him, no words emitting his nostrils, his face was neutral, and his lips seemed to be twitched together.

"Xander." A thick feminine voice had boomed out, and Leto Brookes walked towards her, the dark jacket which he thought never looked good on women etched perfectly around her body.

She walked towards them, peeked at Lucas with a twitch of the lips and finally at Xander, before she performed a curt bow.

Her hair dazzled around her forehead, though it lost its colour because it was dyed blue, and her dazzling blue eyes peered into their eyes.

She was Leto Brookes, a Brookes who was fearless, a mafia queen who found pleasure in inflicting pain on others. The only reas